The candles—for McClintock never used oil in his dining room—were burning low in the sconces. “My God!” he said again. “Come,” he continued, “the world after all is a very small place. "Jack," said the other, sternly; "don't provoke me further, or I'll give you a thrashing. Their laughter, together with the agonized yowling of the dog, drew a circle of wondering natives; and at length McClintock himself came over to see what the racket was about. “Hotel Ritz!” Chapter XXXI ANNA’S TEA PARTY “I suppose you haven’t the least idea who I am,” Lady Lescelles said, as she settled herself in Anna’s most comfortable chair. "Your ladyship has never been well since you married Sir Cecil," rejoined Mrs. She was aware of people—her aunt, her father, her fellow-students, friends, and neighbors— moving about outside this glowing secret, very much as an actor is aware of the dim audience beyond the barrier of the footlights. Like the parrot, she could memorize the lines, but she could not understand them. ‘Oh, you may come to me on any mission you like,’ uttered Mrs Sindlesham roguishly. “What do we want? What is the goal?” asked Ann Veronica. ‘Did I say so? When last heard from you were claiming some good English name.
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